After Marriage
She Again
After the Goddess had already come out from inside this bathroom. Now Anha just opened the door of her toilet room and just dared to walk out.
The show that Anha accidentally witnessed earlier was really amazing. Anha really really did not think if the Goddess was treated like that by Mama Erin. As if it were all a dream.
Ah, nevermind. Instead of sympathizing and wasting energy because busy thinking about the fate of the opponent. Anha better think about what she should do after this.
Surely Anha would prefer to leave this event as soon as possible. So that no longer need to meet or rub against Mama Erin, Ikram, or Goddess.
Anha scowled her temple because it felt so dizzy. There is also a goddess here. His soul was already unable to deal with all of them. Weary.
Anha looks for Hasan's phone number on her phone to get in touch as soon as possible.
“Halo,” barito voice from across there sounded on Anha's ear.
“Ha-hello. Where are you again, San?”
“I'm again in the main room, An. Talk to Mr. Hans again while waiting for you to come. Wh why? There's a problem, is it?”
TerdenFgar was worried about Hasan, he was afraid that Anha would meet her ex-husband again, or even more frightening if later if Anha met her horrible ex-laws.
Anha smiled hearing the worry from Hasan.
“I'm good, really. Just where are you so that you will be spit out to them. I'm looking to rush home, San.”
A heavy gust was heard at Hasan's call. Poor lover looks very depressed here. Knowing so he did not invite Anha to attend this event.
“Hasan, tired. Want to go home,” continued Anha with a bent face bend, although Hasan did not see it directly but it is better for now.
Anha nodded, after which they ended the call.
Anha walks out of this bathroom. It looks lonely in the corridor that connects the bathroom located at the end there with the main event room.
It felt as if the night wind was caressing his open arms. If until Anha meets Aunt Erin for the third time, it means she really is very unlucky tonight.
“Ouch! Pain!” pekik Anha when it arrived his arm was pulled roughly from behind by someone. Now after that Anha was squeezed into the walls of this cold corridor.
Initially Anha thought the person was Mama Erin, or Goddess whose face had been deflated since the beginning of the meeting earlier. But even though he did not meet the two annoying humans, now Anha's fate is equally apes because the one who met him this time is no less irritating him.
“Apaan, anyway! No release!” said Anha reluctantly trying to wriggle but both shoulders are held by the person to stay in his position all— stuck to the wall.
He will not allow Anha to leave, before her long-distance wish is fulfilled.
The man smiled, but looked dull in Anha's eyes. Why does he always interrupt his life.
“How are you?” his question was stale as if he had no sin at all to Anha.
Anha's free hand tried to release the arm that was still holding her shoulder. Anha looked over, trying to escape at any cost. Even at this moment he wished Hasan was here.
“Release me, Ikram!”